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I think I shall never see,

A poem lovely as a tree.

I like to see a pink flower,

But I don’t like to see plucked flower.

I like to hear the bird’s rhymes,

But I don’t like to do crimes.

I like to see plants increase,

But I don’t like to see plants decrease.

To plant a tree we take more time, To destroy a tree we take less time.

To destroy a tree we take less time.

Save trees for our generation.

K. M. Tarumika, 12 years Chennai